Hannah
I followed Zoe’s finger, and there he was: Leonard, standing by the entrance with the most smug look on his face that I had ever seen. Bastard. He set this up—trying to get under my skin again, wasn’t he?
Well, I wasn’t about to let him. Not again.
“Is there a problem?” Noah, whose presence I had momentarily forgotten, sidestepped around me.
I shook my head and offered him a serene smile, gesturing to the empty seat next to Zoe. “Looks like we’ll be having some additional company tonight.”
Noah glanced back and forth between me and Zoe for a moment, clearly trying to discern whether I was being facetious or not. Finally, when my smile didn’t falter, he nodded and took his seat. I did as well, making a pointed effort to smile the whole way, just in case Leonard w
